It was with some sadness that I read this front-page from the PNG Post Courier last week. Whatever happened to those nice mobs from the olden days that hankered for nothing more than a handful of fairy floss and a few kind words?
I'm kinda distracted by the repetition of 'pciks/pix' in this headline.
It's people like this that give the word "mob" a bad name.
Bloody mobs. Didn't there used to be a knitting mob knocking about Melbourne, overturning cars and making scarves?
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